Chapter 37: You're not his father, I am

Zhang Dahai's nearly roaring voice echoed between the teaching buildings.

Lin Mo secretly said "not good," and his footsteps subconsciously began to move.

The direction of the sound was the ring placed by the school outside the cultivation room, and he walked quickly toward that side.

Sure enough, after quickly turning around two teaching buildings, he saw a familiar scene in a familiar place.

There were quite a few students watching around the ring, and the people on the ring were all his classmates.

He saw Ye Chen standing on the ring, looking down at Zhang Dahai lying on the ground, and said coldly: "Not accept it? Then I'll beat you until you accept it!"

Zhang Dahai's big face was swollen into a pig's head, and the few male classmates beside him also had some injuries on their faces.

It was just that their expressions looked a bit cowardly, and their bodies were leaning toward the edge of the ring; only Zhang Dahai stuck his head out and said:

"Even if you beat me to death, I won't submit to you. F*** your ancestors, you bully the small, you toad, damn you spineless wretch, you lazy bum, you dog-bitten thief, you wretched life-root..."

Opening his mouth was a single-rhyme skr~ of Sichuan!

The Ye Chen on the opposite side was indeed so angry that his face turned green, but he didn't know how to talk back.

He wasn't considered a native Sichuan person, but moved to Sichuan with his parents, and only then entered Nanshan No. 4 Middle School as a transfer student.

Having lived in Sichuan for three years, no matter how stupid he was, he could understand these strange words of Zhang Dahai, and his face became more and more blue.

Lin Mo was originally a bit angry, but now hearing this beautiful Sichuan dialect, his anger disappeared by more than half.

Looking at Zhang Dahai's injuries, he could only say that with this small mouth opening, this beating wasn't in vain.

It was just that Ye Chen's heart was too small.

Not to mention a cheap person like Zhang Dahai, opening his mouth was a cesspit, making it hard for people not to want to beat him.

But the other male students were clearly targeted on purpose, because these people were all very familiar; they were the "partners" who were copying books in Old Li's office some time ago.

At that time, when Ye Chen said that "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river," everyone couldn't hold it in; this guy actually held a grudge until now.

Ye Chen's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "This is what you asked for!"

As soon as the voice fell, he leaned forward, holding a heavy fist, and smashed it toward Zhang Dahai with force.

Something's wrong!

Lin Mo secretly said "not good" in his heart, and his body subconsciously moved.

Kui Star Stance, one of the twelve steps—Kui Head Step.

His movements were like flowing clouds, instantly darting in front of Zhang Dahai, stretching out his hand to block Ye Chen's fist—

"Slap!"

Lin Mo used his palm against the fist, hard-headedly taking Ye Chen's angry blow, and his figure instantly retreated a step, his blood surging endlessly in his body.

"Ugh~!"

He subconsciously clutched his chest, unable to catch his breath.

This guy was angry and went to his head; the force was clearly a bit uncontrolled.

He was at Level 7 Qi Refinement, while Zhang Dahai was only at Level 2 Qi Refinement; the physical fitness of the two was far apart, not at the same level at all.

With this punch, even if Zhang Dahai didn't have a concussion, he would have to break several ribs; if the position was a bit off, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

Between classmates, why go this far?

Lin Mo looked up at Ye Chen, a trace of anger in his eyes.

Ye Chen's face was stunned for a moment, then a trace of surprise appeared, as if he was wondering how Lin Mo could take his punch.

Even if he didn't use any techniques or methods, just an ordinary punch, but the gap between the two was so big, the other party shouldn't have reacted so slightly no matter what.

He narrowed his eyes and said: "You actually managed to take..."

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Mo, who said unhappily: "Do you know that with this punch, he might not even be able to participate in the Immortal Examination!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, not caring at all: "Our generation's cultivation is originally to fight with heaven, fight with people..."

"Fight for a fart, he's not an Immortal Examination candidate!"

Lin Mo interrupted again; this brother started getting sick again.

Besides, even if you want to teach Zhang Dahai a lesson, it shouldn't be you who takes action!

You're not his father, I am... he complained in his heart.

Ye Chen frowned, seemingly noticing that his theory couldn't be applied to Zhang Dahai no matter what, so he simply didn't bother to argue:

"If you want to stand up for him, just come together; today, no matter how many people you have, I'll beat them all."

"If you lose, kneel down and kowtow, just consider it a lesson, so you can behave yourself after entering society!"

These words were quite domineering, and many spectators watching the fun cheered one after another.

"Handsome, Brother Ye, as expected of the son of luck!"

"Mighty and domineering! Brother Ye, fierce!!"

"Opposite side, that someone, don't be cowardly! Come together!"

"Hahaha, you ask him if he dares to move? Don't be peeing your pants."

"Forget it, just kowtow, it's not shameful, hahaha."

"..."

Such a familiar scene... Lin Mo was once one of the spectators under the ring.

It was just that he didn't expect that one day he would also be here, treated as a "laughing stock" by this group of spectators who didn't fear big trouble, just like Zhu Hongyuan back then.

It was just that there seemed to be cheap people among the spectators who were deliberately fanning the flames; it seemed they had already recognized his handsome face.

Lin Mo sighed helplessly in his heart; sure enough, being too handsome is easy to attract jealousy.

Since that's the case...

He looked up at Ye Chen opposite, and smiled lightly: "Heh, does it take a group of people to beat you? One person is enough!"

Zhang Dahai, who had just stood up behind him, pulled his sleeve and said: "Mo Zi, is there too few people? I'm already crippled, probably won't be of much use..."

Speaking of this, he looked at the few teammates behind him who had been acting as "turtles" since just now, glared at them with hatred for iron not becoming steel, and lowered his voice:

"Or else just forget it..."

After finishing, his old face turned red again, and he said: "No, you go, at most I'll take a few more hits from him, lying in the hospital for a few days doesn't matter, but you have the Immortal Examination in a while, can't have..."

"Can't forget it at all, stay on the side."

Lin Mo waved his hand impatiently, signaling him to move aside.

Ye Chen opposite looked at him, a trace of disdain appearing on his face:

"Want to fight me one-on-one? Just based on you? I advise you to call a few more people, so that others won't say I'm bullying the weak."

Don't you already bully the weak now?

Lin Mo smiled "hehe" in his heart; the cultivation realm gap was so big, even if they added together, it was impossible to defeat Ye Chen.

But since you like to play the "protagonist" so much, then I will cooperate with you to play this "small villain" well.

Lin Mo raised his head, put his hands on his hips, and said: "You wait for me, I'm calling people!"

After finishing, he took out his spirit machine from his pocket to send a message.

Ye Chen revealed an expression of "as expected," then sneered: "Fine, then I'll wait for you to call people."

But just after finishing, he added another sentence: "However, this is school, so the contestants in the ring can only be students."

You're quite steady... Lin Mo complained in his heart, then looked at him with a smile:

"Rest assured, it's from our school, and I guarantee only one person will come up."

Seeing his confident appearance, Ye Chen frowned suspiciously, then as if suddenly remembering something, his heart tightened.

Should... be impossible, right?

About a few minutes later, just as the watching audience became more and more numerous and impatient, a bright red color suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, attracting everyone's attention. ===== CHAPTER 38 =====